Yesterday's memories,
now all left to be a fever dream.
Today's presence,
now all left to be a state of day.

I heard your called in my dream,
ironic is that you never answer me.
I tried the same method of your calling,
but when can I expect you to answer me?

Now we apart the world into two,
you departed in another zone.
Now I shouted in this reality tone,
Fever dream became too **** real.

The way I miss about you,
the way you cared about me,
I can't say now is not the same,
since you tried a way to left.

Shattered heart never same,
but what can I say since it's break.
Now I have a weird fever,
but we named it dream.